thank you very much

Xie Changhuan was a little helpless - it turned out that Lao Wen didn't like to eat this kind of food!

But he couldn't bear to let him go hungry, after all, the time to eat would be reduced to very little if he went on this journey.

Of course, this time also depends on whether the group of followers behind him are following closely or loosely.

Swallowing another whole custard bun in one gulp, Xie Changhuan saw Wen Fuzhu stop the horse, turned around leisurely and raised his eyebrows slightly, "What are you doing in such a hurry to eat, you're not afraid of choking."

"Old Wen!" Xie Changhuan now felt that the custard buns were not as delicious as before, so he hurried up to persuade him again, "Why don't we turn back to the main road first, and let me treat you to a good meal before we leave? "

"Let's forget it." Wen Fuzhu glanced at the sky, "Do you want Qin Niang and the others to wait for us? This is not good."

Oh my god, why do you worry so much.

Xie Changhuan was almost on the verge of kneeling before him, but at this moment, she felt that she was so anxious that she just wanted to let Old Wen eat more food, how could it be possible if he didn't eat.

But why didn't I realize that he didn't like desserts before?

Thinking of this made her even more annoyed, Xie Changhuan couldn't help but hang her head with a bitter face.

Wen Fuzhu thought it was funny, it was the first time he saw this laughing man with such an annoyed expression, he thought it was very funny.

Thinking again that this person was all disturbed by me, but for some reason, he only tightened his own thoughts, bringing a bit of sweetness that he had just entered, and a bit of freshness that he had never tasted before.

This fresh energy is like a sharp arrow with a strong poison, it hits the heart, and since then all internal organs have been poisoned by this person.

To say that you are not excited is a lie.

Because Wen Fuzhu was defined as a counselor since he was a child.

Therefore, he wants everything not to be disturbed by the mind, and everything not to be trapped by emotion.

When Kaisheng was first built and Jiang Mo was on the battlefield, Wen Fuzhu sat in the empty cold house, staring calmly at the corners of the table.

——If Jiang Mo accidentally dies in battle, he can only use the most uncertain method to try whether he can support Kaisheng.

At that time, his heart was still calm.

Jiang Mo also knew it, and naturally understood his "feelings that he wanted to give but couldn't give." When the man in the silver armor walked out of the room, his expression was still smiling, "Wen Fuzhu, just leave me alone." Just continue to make your calculations. I will do my best to survive, and you will do your best to stabilize Kaisheng."

"it is good."

He replied calmly.

Both he and Jiang Mo are too sensible people.

Because they all carry too heavy a burden.

——Dare you really never miss it?

When I reached out to grab the teacup at the corner of the table, my hands trembled accidentally. I'm afraid it's because I haven't slept well for half a month. Is it a bad omen to pass those folk rumors?

Suddenly, my heart skipped two beats.

Sitting blankly for a few blinks, I bent down to pick up the debris, and took advantage of this spare time to let go of my mind, which often has to think too much, for a little while, really just for a little while—— Amitabha did not know how much he said, but he only wished to see Jiang Mo return safely.

Even if there is no triumph, it is enough for this person to come back alive.

After cleaning up the debris, he sat back at the desk again with an upright and clear face—if Jiang Mo failed, Wen Fuzhu would have to find a second way to turn the situation around.

Fortunately, Jiang Mo won at that time.

Wen Fuzhu had already forgotten how he welcomed him back that day.

It's just that he will never forget the feeling of that day—feeling that he suddenly lost many emotions in his life.

Strategize and make decisions.

With every gesture of his hand, he decided the fate of a whole country in an instant.

Even if Kai Sheng won, he still felt sad.

But he had to accept this sadness, it was he who caused the grief of everyone in the Borderlands.

There must be displacement, there must be family destruction.

——This is the inevitable consequence of the war, and likewise, it is also the ending that Wen Fuzhu had to hone himself.

So Wen Fuzhu always felt that he would never like anyone in the future.

He doesn't like the feeling of fear, and he doesn't like to use up all his emotions.

His only tenderness was dedicated to the cleanest little emperor in the palace, and to this peaceful and prosperous world for the time being.

At the beginning, the childish oath - "Students are willing to choose Kaisheng", in one sentence, I knew that I would end up in such a bad way in the future.

But I didn't expect that I could taste the most pleasant taste in the world.

For a moment, Wen Fuzhu also felt a little dreamy, and also a little panicked.

I am always afraid that it is a wishful dream of my own, and when I wake up from the dream, everything will be gone.

But this person really wasn't the vixen who had read too many absurd stories when he was a child, but who had incarnated from some corner, and ran away in order to suck all his vitality.

This person really exists, he is the one who is riding a horse and sticking his head in front of him in depression, and he is the biggest fool in the world who feels guilty because he doesn't like to eat something.

Wen Fuzhu couldn't bear the sudden warmth in his heart, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, "Chang Huan, you don't have to worry about me and plan for me. The coarse grains you brought on the road, I will It can also be swallowed with you. There is nothing worse than such fine food, you don’t have to.”

I don't have to? !

Do you look like you can eat that kind of thing!

Look at the material of your clothes!

Look at your every move and every word!

you……

"Old Wen."

"Um?"

Xie Changhuan squeezed the last custard bun through the oil paper bag for a while, and slowly swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth back to the bottom of her heart.

——It will probably be too difficult to want you to be with me in the future.In addition to being nice to you, so good that no other person in the world can give me such kindness, other than that, I really can't think of any other way to make you stay with me willingly.

——Wen Fuzhu, how could I be worthy of you.I want nothing.I actually have nothing but a heart that is in love with you.

——You don't need money, you don't need power, and you don't need beauty.You are really the number one strategist in Kaisheng, you are truly unparalleled in the world, and you are really... invincible.

——As for me, I am nothing more than a reckless person.

Such a gap is really tiring.

Even if you say you will stay with me.

But I can't think of it at all, what I can give is to let you stay with me for a long time, and you can't give up like I'm grabbing you.

Xie Changhuan slightly closed his eyes, shaking off some of the words he wanted to ask - he knew that there was someone beside Wen Fuzhu, and that person was a man.

Nie Bai also told himself later that on the day when he and Wen Fuzhu were in distress at the same time, it seemed that he could hear Senior Wen talking to someone, but when he fully regained consciousness, they had already returned.

But Old Wen said that he took him into hiding all night.

Be smarter, it shouldn't be that you will never ask, who is that man, right?

But Xie Changhuan always felt that he seemed to know who that man was.

I also know a little bit about them, of course, just a little bit.

Thinking of something else, Xie Changhuan didn't know why, he squeezed too hard all of a sudden, and the place where he pressed his fingers was relatively low, Wen Fuzhu only saw the custard bun pop out with a "swoosh", and bounced. When he got to the ground beside him, he rolled several times in a row, and was covered in dust.

"What's wrong? Even if I don't want to eat it, you don't have to vent your anger on it."

Wen Fuzhu smiled helplessly, this kind of delicious food was nothing more than a luxury for him and Jiang Mo when they were young - now, in this world where the country is prosperous and the people are safe, will there still be people who can't eat and are always hungry? Belly baby?

"Old Wen... it's still important that you eat."

You seem to be physically weak.

Wen Fuzhu saw that if he didn't eat something today, Xie Changhuan was afraid that he wouldn't be on his way, then he would definitely delay more time, and he was too tired. Maybe Jiang Mo and the others who were following behind couldn't do business, so he thought about it for a while , had no choice but to lean over, chuckled and said, "Okay, okay, let me get you something to eat today."

"Eh?"

"I'll show you a hand."

Wen Fuzhu got off his horse and searched for a circle of small stones on the ground, then rode back on his horse and waved at him, "Come on, prepare to order food, you can fly in the sky and run underground, as long as you can break through in a while." If you come into my line of sight, I can shoot you for food without missing a single one.”

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